Nathan Watched Laura as she took one glass of vodka after another. She was uncontrollable. Despite the heavy hiccups, Laura was having the best time of her life.

“Hey, hey…that's enough, okay…no more,” Nathan said, reaching out for the bottle, but she giggled and snatched it back from him.

“Haha…hiccups…this…this is mine,” she said in between hiccups and stumbled around. She reached for his arm and used it for support as she pushed herself up.

“Laura…you can drink anymore,” Nathan was not happy. She dragged him to the club and begged him to let her have a few drinks. He agreed, although he made sure she drank something light. Unfortunately, the woman was lightheaded, she got drunk and started dancing. Nathan frowned, knowing he punched a few men at the club before he brought Laura home. It was almost midnight and everyone was asleep while they were on the terrace.

“I… I love it…it's so beautiful here,” Laura said with giggles and started twirling like a kid. Nathan kept following her,